I’m 22 female and this story happens to me a week ago.
I came to the office around 8am and I wanted to have a small snack and to grab a coffee. Our office doesn’t have a pantry or a small kitchen so you have to wash your eating utensils, mugs in the restroom. As I was walking ahead in the female restroom then it’s slowly turn dark? Not a electricity black out, it was like Gloomy. I’m not really sure what happen but it’s giving me a vibe that it’s going to rain. Let me picture this, my back was facing the sun then suddenly it turn dark and gloomy and I believe this time was around 9am.
The office was well lighted by sun we have a windows where the sun rise and sun set and everything was bright because of the sun. And I’m hearing voices from female restroom like someone is gossiping there like a 4 people inside restroom, but when I open the door. There’s no one inside, but I could still hear the voices but it was faint then suddenly the voices was gone. I did not freak out because I do not believe in ghost or any sort of paranormal, I was raised up in a religious community.
Surprisingly nothing happens to me and I finished washing my mugs and utensil and when to water dispenser to get a hot water and make a coffee. And I went ahead to my area to eat my snacks and have my coffee. The only weird thing is its very gloomy.
I have official business in SSS Quezon City by 2pm. That’s why I’m preparing my stuff to bring like government documents, money and then checking my iphone if it was fully charge. I was checking the messages then the phone suddenly glitch, I was so scared that my phone is broken because I’m still paying this one in Home Credit and I when to MIS (IT Department) to have my phone check, but they said that the phone was fine. Weird I saw that glitch.
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High up on the moor, on the border between Yorkshire and Lancashire, there sits an old building called the Stoodley Pike Monument (pronounced stud-lee). It’s an imposing structure, which can be seen for miles.
Essentially, it’s a big stone cube topped with an obelisk. Inside the monument is a staircase which leads up to a viewing platform on the top of the cube section, which gives you maybe an extra 40ft height to view the surrounding countryside.
It’s a place I’ve been to plenty of times, but recently I ended up hiking around that area with a friend who hadn’t seen it before. So we took a quick diversion to climb the pike and look at the monument at the top.
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This story is very short, and not exactly creepy, but it is weird.
Sometime last year in 2016, I had decided to watch the newer music videos from one of my favorite bands, Black Veil Brides. After watching “Heart Of Fire” and “Goodbye Agony”, I clicked on the thumbnail for the official music video for “Faithless”, excited to watch it because I hadn’t seen it yet.
I vividly remember watching the video at least three times before deciding I had watched enough stuff on Youtube for the day. A few days later, I had the urge to watch it again and looked it up, but ran into a problem.
It was gone.
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My name is Danielle, I’m nineteen, and I have a bizarre story that began with a dream. This was a dream I had a few months ago, so unfortunately it’s a bit vague, but the details that stuck with me are perplexing.
In this dream, I was in a house I’d never seen before. To be forthright, I wasn’t even sure if I was me; I sometimes have dreams where I am seeing from the perspective of someone else. I am seeing with their eyes as if I were them, so I only know which perspective I’m seeing from if I distinctly remember when I wake up, or if I did something in the dream or acted in a way that was out of character. Although, even if I was myself, I had a different life–I was surrounded by friends and family that looked vaguely familiar, but I remember thinking to myself as I was dreaming that I didn’t really know them. But my Dream Self acted as though all was normal.
I was in the kitchen, which was located at the back of the house, sitting at a table, having a friendly conversation with a guy around my age. I took in my surroundings as we talked, gazing upon white walls and cabinets and a black and white checkered floor. At one point I went to grab something from the living room, which was through an entryway to the left of the kitchen.
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